The Talent of Konoha

"Huh!" Even Saitama felt the emptiness in his body.

"Ugh!" The enemy smiled ferociously, the wound on his chest didn't seem to make him feel the passing of life.

He let go of the hand holding the hammer, hugged Qiyu, and squeezed vigorously with both hands. Qiyu couldn't react for a while, and was hugged straight.

"Uh!" Now it was Saitama's turn to feel uncomfortable, the emptiness of chakra in his body, the exhaustion of physical strength, coupled with the strong embrace of the enemy, made him like a duck being pinched by the neck.

"Shua!" After being stabbed by a kunai in the back, Saitama suddenly burst out the remaining chakra in his body, turning it into an electric current, raging everywhere in his body.

But the enemy behind him ignored him and continued to forcefully send Kunai into Saitama's body.

"Pfft!" With a sweet throat, blood spurted out, directly splashing the face of the enemy who was holding Saitama.

"Ah!" Saitama yelled, and the Sharingan in his eyes frantically turned, as if he was on the verge of being promoted.

"rub!"

A second passed, but Saitama felt that a long time had passed, his eyes tingled, the world became clearer, and a new chakra was produced in his body, supporting him to maintain consciousness.

"Shua!" A ninja seal was squeezed out with his right hand, and Qitama turned into white smoke.

"Substitute!"

The wood in the enemy's arms was crushed into chips.

"Huh!" Saitama stood in front of the enemy, showing a trace of fear, but the three Gouyu in his eyes were like the horn of victory, sounding the prelude to Saitama's counterattack.

The evolution of Sharingan allows Saitama to use a faster speed and see everything on the way.

A new chakra was produced in the body, and Saitama immediately used it.

"Zizi!" Chakra stimulated the cells in the legs, and Qiyu didn't want to worry about the sequelae at this time.

"Kick!" Saitama shot again, and Saitama went straight to the enemy.

"Shh!" Saitama used his hand as a sword, and his speed turned it into an excellent weapon.

Although it only covers a little lightning, it is still a powerful weapon that can kill people.

A scar was drawn on the leader's chest, and then he stopped, avoiding the enemy's Kunai, and came to the face of the pockmarked ninja.

At this time, because Saitama's Chidori made a hole in his body, the effect of the medicine seemed to be fading, and he also showed a little weakness.

"Bah!" The side of the palm slid across his throat, and then Saitama bowed his waist and opened the distance.

"Plop!" An enemy fell again, and the evolution of Sharingan not only brought changes in the blood, but also an all-round improvement. Saitama, who was afraid to try before, also dared to try, such as the current speed.

In the past, this speed was not supported by Lianggouyu's Sharingan. It used to be that Saitama couldn't see a clear picture when advancing at such a speed, that is, the eyes could not respond. Now it is different. Eyesight fit perfectly.

There was only the last enemy left, and it was just a needless struggle, and Saitama easily eliminated him.After the upgrade of Sharingan, his overall strength has been greatly improved.

Regardless of the ninja leader who was stabbed in the throat by himself and lay struggling on the ground, Saitama quickly found his own knife and walked towards Zaoharu Xiatora.Although killing the last ninja had left him empty, he was not afraid at all.

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"Xiaochun Xiahu, your life is over!" There is only one early spring Xiahu left, and Sanzhi Sili is surrounded by a group of warriors and stands opposite him.

"Bah!" Spit out a mouthful of blood, Zaochun Xiahu felt dead silent, Qiyu over there was besieged by three ninjas, he didn't know how to live or die, he should be hopeless here.

"The generals of the Kingdom of Fire will not bow their heads to you. If you fall down on me, there will be tens of thousands of me!" Although he tried his best to shout, the voice of early spring was still very small.

"Crack!" Sanzhi Temple clapped his hands.

"That's not your business!"

"Come on, show me your guts." Xiahu saw Sanjoji take out a samurai sword in early spring.

Now his body is covered with scars, and he is unable to fight back. Being able to stand here is already the limit.

"what!"

"what!"

Before Sanzhi Temple could strike, the samurai standing in the back row wailed before death.

"Huh?" Sanzhi Temple looked in one direction with a look of surprise.

"You're not dead?" Sanjoji saw Qitama beheading his subordinates like a child.

"A few clowns are worthy of killing me?" At this time, Qiyu's appearance was not good, and there was a blood hole in his back. A large piece of clothes behind.

"The end of the crossbow!" Although Sanjoji is not a ninja, he still has eyesight.

"Kill him!"

Sanjoji shrank back, pushing the subordinates around him towards Saitama.

"Shua!" "Shua!" Without using Chakra, relying entirely on physical skills, Saitama easily and freely chopped down the enemy who rushed towards him.

"Saiyu!"

Zaochun Xiahu opened his closed eyes, saw Saitama, and felt a sense of rejoicing in his heart that he escaped after death.

"Stop him!" Sanjoji didn't expect Qiyu to be able to fight like this, shouted, and then quickly boarded the carriage, as if preparing to leave.

The remaining samurai carried out his orders perfectly, even knowing that they were close to death against Saitama.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of his subordinates to stop Qiyu, Sanjoji's carriage left quickly, and Qiyu was powerless to stop him.